Most of the time my life does seem
So boring as the days go by.
It is those special nights I dream
Of when full moon is in the sky.
Most people don't believe in me,
And those that do come to believe
Find out too late that I do be
The last they'll know on full moon eve.
I watch the setting of the sun.
When full moon comes I'll transform from
Another boring human one,
And a werewolf I will become.
My transformation will come soon,
When comes full shadow of the moon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem